Mingmei's Apartment: Kitane and Mingmei
When she first heard the thump, Mingmei sat up with worry on her face, then heard the knock against the door. When she heard the familiar voice, though, Mingmei felt relief flood through her. She rose to her feet, crossing the room in her pink slippers, and opened the door with her left hand awkwardly. Her right hand was cradled against her chest in a sling, and she was dressed casually in red pajamas.
"Kitane! I'm so glad that you're here. Come in, come in!" She ushered her best friend into the room, slowly closing the door behind her once she was in and locking it safely. She smiled gently, relieved that the girl was here in front of her. More relieved then she'd like to admit. Kitane was her best friend, someone who she'd even taken to see her home back in China once upon a time. She wouldn't take just anyone to China to see that.